They followed Logan to the youth department, and after reminding Teddy to look not touch, he allowed the boy to survey the choices. Appearances might not be everything, but to a six year old they were very important.
While Teddy browsed, Harry stood back with Logan. "Customization is great, especially with him." Teddy's hair was running through the rainbow as he looked over the brooms. "He thinks that since he can change his hair color on a whim, everything should be able to change color whenever he wants." It was something they were working on.
At the mention of the safety brochures he winced, then nodded. "I should read them too. I think Andromeda expects me to try to teach him the Wronksi Feint or something. I keep reminding her, I didn't try that move until I was fourteen. She's seen me come in after a fly once too often with bruises to be entirely comfortable." Not that Harry would ever do anything to endanger Teddy, but he understood why Andromeda was cautious. Teddy was her only remaining family, unless one counted Narcissa and Harry never did.